Melody or Melancholy?

A clear night sky without a star,

A refreshing wound without a scar,

A distance worth a thousand miles,
Yet a life remains, not so far.

Standing still, but not a ground,
Piercing screams, but not a sound,
Oscillating like an elastic shadow,
Wandering, yet always around.

A stubborn rain, but not a drop,
A restless dream, but not a stop,
Falling steadily into the abyss
From but not a mountain top.

An immortal fire, but not a flame,
An elusive intrusion, but not a blame,
Moments from yesterday frozen still,
A scattering today, but not a claim.

Neck deep flood, but not a smear,
A transparent maze, but not a steer,
A day by and a night nigh,
Divulging every day the piling fear.

An enduring effect without a cause,
An unending song without a pause,
An undefined soul stands beautiful
Despite its countless flaws...